I was chatting with my buddy Jeff in Dallas earlier today.
Reminiscing about the vacation our families took together last summer to Texas Hill Country, and looking forward to next June when we’ll meet there again.
We were also commenting on what a lazy day we were both having and our thoughts turned to cocktails.
I told him it was only 12:30 here and that Bailey’s would be the logical choice.
“Well it’s 12:30 here so I’m having a beer” Jeff said.
“No, it’s 12:30 here…Eastern Time”, I insisted.
Suddenly, I didn’t remember changing my watch after figuring out the whole time change debacle last month.
That must be it, my bad; it was actually 1:30 here in Indy.
A couple of hours later, I asked Jordie to run the Netflix movie out to the mailbox.
“It’s 3:30 though” I told her, glancing at my watch. “We may have missed the mailman”.
“No Mom…it’s only 2:30” she said.
Holy Crap...Not this again!!! (Click here for Original Rant)
I set my watch back to 2:30 and poured myself a drink.
And it wasn't Bailey's!
Addendum: Jeff called me last night, (12/13)..Apparently he knew it was only 11:30 in Dallas and was screwing with me. Asshole!!! cb
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